Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly,

pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

to see her in

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand,

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

her hand back, but failed, because

the blood stained Tracy's

which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

leap from the chair to

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

Tracy was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

coldly,

at

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing

ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

tie you

to

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much

if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

with

when he saw the

little pain flashed through her

that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

painful,

down at her. Then he made up

knife at the wound on her palm.

to be stabbed into

fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

also because her own thought

very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

almost let out

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made

whether it was

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up his

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few

lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

the knife cutting her body.

twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

of the pain, her eyes finally could

lips were cut

several

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared